There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 766 | 2015-02-15 00:14:29 | 88.98 | 88% |
| 459 | 2015-01-19 03:26:30 | 90.24 | 92% |
| 347 | 2013-09-23 21:19:02 | 103.48 | 96% |